Lyrics:
stacks to the ground when I shake dice
Bad bitch in the car, that's straight dike
Fat ass with jaw like a great white
Night horror, move it all on the late
the sack full of green Optimos lit
I'm sprung out on that hydro and I need to quit
We got these rookies standin' lookin' cause they want to smoke
But they
a cutie with a weave to her booty
shakes her rump to the funk that car system pumps
She wants to sex me up, sex me down
I smack it and I flip it and I dick
can see my masterpiece tonight
Sitting by the fire with a glass of wine
That fur coat got you looking so fine
And cheers to you, honey
'Cause you look
the deck 'til the right ones surface
In the meantime
Can't shake feelings of being worthless
The birth of my son birthed a gargantuan urge
To get it by any
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
(I sent the U-Haul
Come on now, I sent the U-Haul down there)
Spectators amazed at skills Glitch in the booth displayin
Couldn't tell that yet? Then
I'm the type to get a bag when it's cold like saint nick see me baggin' these hoes
I'm on the move can't be moving that slow, it's straight gas
take you to the shore
Incandescent, the sight is dimmed by the shimmer
The surface can't hold the echoes, freed to spatter
Feed me your strength, bring
more I ain't going
I snatch the bag up like a car that they towing
They call me windy cus' the cash I be blowing
Some call me aqua for the way that I'm
Pretends she's sweeter than she really is
Acts stupid just like a little kid
Flips her hair and shakes her ass when she walks
How can you not see that
By her side we'll stay
Shadows of love, blacken dawn, fill the empty skies with
Powerful her throne, oh my queen, upon this silent maze of ice
Hustler tales
Cause my voice makes honies want to touch theyselves
Just give it to me girl, shake your booty ma
Make a nigga want to turn you to a movie
the teller what you’re tryin to do
Cashin all your checks with the rhythm that’s inside of you
Make the earth shake with the power in the way you groove
I
know where it's at
Gone shake dat ass lil baby
I swear this lil baddie been drivin me crazy
Ima put my t lady in a coupe mercedez
Fly like a bat, I
Uh yeah
Uh no yeah
For the place wey i dey
I dey hustle, I dey find my way
All the moves I dey make
And the time wey e take ,man i say na by grace o
the only thought I get is
Snapping someone's esophagus
For the thrill
A change of scenery shakes the edge
And off the deep end to plummet down
I'm causing
strikes, we're havin little tykes
One is little Mike the other's Ike I'm sure that you would like
to hold em, or maybe stroll em on their little bikes
When
like to do a killin
In my crazy ass hood it's an everyday thang
Eastside Trece is my motherfucking gang
Hang, gettin paid, fucking all these hoes
Letting
day
You don't look out for your niggas
That is just not okay
Nigga callin' me his mans and
We just met today
You shoppin' with the wrong niggas
You just
they feelin' us
Lil nigga barely makin' plays, I done sold the dust
OG's all up in our circle, they done molded us
Fisher Price, bag ass nigga, you ain't
start moving
Bitch get up back on that cruise ship
Throwing up shakes like deuces
Talking shit my Kanakas might lose it
Yeah, all my Soldiers where you
They told me go hop on this beat
Okay cool got the heat in the seat
Ride with a strap and a glock by my feet
The best man won aint no questioning me
the lights
Get behind us
Gotta take off on the jakes
Nah, I can't stop at 12
They tryna put us in that cage
He be tryna save the hoes
Someone give us ass
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